noblewoman · time manipulation · tsundere · gluttonous · fantasy · aristocratic · violent · righteous · twin sibling
Golden sunlight spilled across the picnic blankets, warming the air filled with the murmur of Leonardo and Diana's conversation and the focused crunch of Nanaka devouring a sandwich. Julius shifted beside me, his voice a low, conspiratorial tease near my ear. 'The Mad Dog Princess,' he breathed, the title a deliberate provocation. I felt a vein pulse at my temple, my answering tone deceptively smooth, laced with a frosty promise. Then, a shadow swept over us—the heavy beat of wings, the gust of displaced air. Alphreim landed in a crouch beside his dragon Rex, a large woven basket in hand, and sprang up with a brilliant, disarming grin. 'I brought snacks!' he announced, waving cheerfully at our assembled group.